Anti-Japanese War: My strategist joins the game and awakens the small map!

Beidingyuan.

After the thunderstorm, the sun shines on the earth.

Everything seems to be rejuvenated with new vitality after being baptized.

The smoke of gunpowder was gone, but bomb craters of various sizes were scattered throughout Beidingyuan, with piles of iron standing in rows.

The warm sun bathed Lin Tianchen's body, and his sight slowly shifted, his gaze falling on a figure.

We once said goodbye to Songjun Mountain in early autumn, crossed the cold winter, and crossed the region. When we met again in spring, it was already the battlefield of the Northern Expedition.

Our eyes met, the breeze blew the corners of our clothes, this time our meeting was witnessed by the breeze, and the warm sun touched our bodies.

"Commander Yan." Lin Tianchen looked at the figure getting closer, adjusted his military uniform, and slowly extended his hand.

He was grateful to the person in front of him.

"Long time no see. It seems you know the purpose of my trip north." Yan Laoxi looked at Lin Tianchen in front of him, and his temperament changed completely.

Compared with the high-spirited style of Songjun Mountain, it is more calm and capable.

Yan Wenqing stood with his hands behind his back, his face showing respect. In the military academy, he had analyzed countless battles that were impossible to win, and now the one standing in front of him was...

Although Yan Wenqing wanted to communicate with him, he knew that he was not qualified. The other party controlled the most elite troops, pacified Jin, and fought in the Northern Expedition to change the world...

Every thing he did was an honor that allowed many generals to join the family.

"I guessed it." Lin Tianchen nodded, staring at the endless Beidingyuan, his eyes became deep.

"After the battle at Beidingyuan, I guess they will take direct action... If you don't want to leave, no one can transfer you."

Yan Laoxi walked very slowly, step by step on the muddy black soil, and his tone was full of rigor.

The battle of Beidingyuan can be said to have reversed the situation in the three northeastern provinces. The offense and defense were different. Now, as long as they fight steadily, they can drive the Japanese out of the three northeastern provinces.

Moreover, it would be difficult for the Japanese to send troops to the coastal areas of South China, Central China, and East China in a short period of time. More importantly, he was well aware that the Japanese had shifted their focus to the Pacific battlefield and were targeting the Southeast Asian supply lines.

Although the Japanese controlled various regions in Southeast Asia and the area near Qiong Island, they were also stuck in the quagmire of war.

Now Shancheng is losing ground against the troops sent to Yunnan and Burma. At present, only the three northeastern provinces have an advantage, and it is a great advantage that can be completely recovered.

The breeze blew, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Lin Tianchen's calm face.

When the sun shines, the craters all over the ground reflect the warm sunlight and the water ripples.

Lin Tianchen was silent. Yan Laoxi paused for a moment before speaking again:

"Now that things have come to this, you can rest assured in the three northeastern provinces. The mountain city can't touch you. Apart from talking, I dare not make any big moves. As long as you stay here..."

Yan Laoxi said very clearly that the Tiger Brigade was like a belief in the three northeastern provinces, and no one could shake it in the slightest.

Even if Shancheng wanted to use public opinion to cause trouble, the people of the three northeastern provinces and the people of Shanxi would be the first to disagree.

Lin Tianchen couldn't help but shook his head when he heard this.

"Whether it's a war of public opinion or on the battlefield, as long as I want to fight, the mountain city can't stop me." Lin Tianchen said in a serious tone.

As soon as these words were spoken, Yan Laoxi's eyes lit up slightly. He believed in Lin Tianchen's words without reservation.

The so-called flower troops of the Japanese Kwantung Army were defeated by Lin Tianchen. How many Kwantung Army divisions could Shancheng defeat?

What's more, there are people from two places standing behind Lin Tianchen.

"Now, as long as the clear telegrams and newspapers about the great victory at Beidingyuan are sent out, the national resistance will reach its peak. This is an opportunity. If I openly fight against Shancheng, the national spirit and unity that have been hard-won will be shattered by my own hands..."

Lin Tianchen spoke in a serious tone as he scanned the bumpy Beidingyuan in the sunlight.

Although a night of heavy rain washed away the smoke and extinguished the fire, the smell of blood still lingered in his nose, stimulating Lin Tianchen's brain.

This land has experienced too many difficulties, and the Japanese devils have left too many scars on this land. What this land needs most now is recuperation, rather than years of war and internal strife after defeating foreign enemies.

Lin Tianchen considers himself not a saint, and the best place for his enemies is hell. However, the vast mountains and rivers have long been devastated, and the ones who suffer in the end are the people at the bottom of society.

The country is ruined and the people suffer.

"Nation..." Yan Laoxi was silent, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

nationality...

These two simple words seem so pale and powerless in this devastated country.

He has lived through previous dynasties, witnessed the division of various forces on this land, and seen various reforms.

The foreign warships' artillery blasted open the door, and young people from all over the country awakened.

Zulong established the roots, the ancient Han people settled their hearts, and the five generations lived in harmony. Today, we are establishing the people and the clan, but there is no response from the people of this land.

Today, when Lin Tianchen mentioned these two words again, the word "nation" gradually emerged in front of the world. Yan Laoxi unconsciously looked towards the battlefield.

On the bumpy battlefield, some civilians lit a bonfire.

He lit the pot and started cooking. He also saw some civilians hanging up some soldiers' uniforms to dry, and letting some soldiers who were soaked all over squat by the campfire to keep warm.

Even though his clothes were ragged and soaked by the rain.

Some civilians helped to collect the remains of some soldiers, and without any instructions, began to follow the medical personnel of the Tiger Brigade to rescue the wounded on the battlefield.

Some were carried on stretchers by several people, while others were carried on wheelbarrows, ox carts, or on people's backs to the field hospital.

"Is your sacrifice worth it?" Yan Laoxi pointed at the scene in front of him and asked in a low voice.

"It's worth it. We have always stood proudly in the world in terms of history, spirit, and culture... Now we are simply sick. We need to create a breeding ground to slowly allow our nation to reach the pinnacle again... I alone am not enough..."

Lin Tianchen knew very well that if he wanted to stand up, relying on his own strength alone was not enough. He had to fight with the unity of everyone.

What he wanted most was national awakening.

"Standing on the top again..." Yan Laoxi stared at Lin Tianchen, and the scenes of the past instantly flooded into his mind. Lin Tianchen could live and work in peace and contentment on Kubang, but Lin Tianchen did not.

The steps have never stopped. Jin has established its heart, Guiyang has straightened its spine, Shengjing has changed its bones, and Beiyuan has established its capital.

Sacrifice one's life to lay the foundation for generations to come.

Establish the people, shape the clan, and forge the soul!

At this moment, Yan Laoxi was unsettled and in a trance.

It's just the burden carried on the shoulders of a thin figure, which makes me worry about his future, but also impressed by him.

The ancients said, establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, and bring peace to the world for all time. But now, isn’t Lin Tianchen doing the same?

The blood in Yan Laoxi's body was flowing and boiling. What Lin Tianchen wanted was so simple.

Peace and prosperity...

But these four simple words kept attacking Yan Laoxi's heart.

Looking at the torrent of history, how many people have been willing to sacrifice themselves for these four words, seeking profit and the benefits of their aristocratic families.

How many people can truly do what Lin Tianchen did?

Yan Laoxi didn’t know, but now, he only knew that the person in front of him had done it.

I heard that it is difficult to see the lights of thousands of homes, so I go to the front line to pray for peace and prosperity for the country and the people.

This is a dark era. Lin Tianchen's only goal is to ensure peace and prosperity for the country and the people, to establish a firm foundation for the nation, and to no longer bow his head.

"Can we really see the mountain city like this?" Yan Laoxi looked at the person in front of him with complicated eyes.

"The mountain city is divided and disunited. It won't last long. I'm sure you can!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Tianchen looked towards the rising sun in the east.

The sun and the moon shine together. The plain is muddy after the spring rain. The blood has been carried into the soil by the rain. All you can see is a wasteland.

A breeze blew, ruffling the corner of Lin Tianchen's clothes.

The plain that was once a place for galloping and realizing dreams has become a bumpy ground.

The land is sick and it takes time.

If it can greatly advance the situation, there is no harm in him joining in.